Chapter 31 Breakfast Proposal

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Sleeping on the same bed as a strange little girl, although the bed was big enough, Yang Dongxu still felt a little awkward when there was a distance between the two of them. He wanted to go to Old Man Xuan's place to spend the night, but he was afraid that she would be scared if he left the girl here alone.

There was a bit of a pungent smell in the air. It wasn't from the girl. She was washed very clean and there was a smell of frankincense on her body. The pungent smell came from her dirty clothes before.

Originally, Yang Dongxu wanted to throw away the dirty clothes, because the clothes didn't look like they could be washed and worn, but Niu refused. She couldn't even put it outside the door for fear of being stolen, so Yang Dongxu had no choice but to let her put it in the room.

"Forget it, let's wait until she gets used to it and isn't so scared, right?" Yang Dongxu comforted himself.

The next day, Yang Dongxu opened his eyes on time and got up from the bed in a daze. Suddenly there was movement next to him, which startled him. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Niu had also sat up. Although she was still a little far away from him, she was no longer as wary as before.

"I'm going to the temple opposite...forget it, you should also wash up and come with me. I'll buy you breakfast after I finish practicing." Yang Dongxu originally wanted to leave the girl at home, but he looked at it. The way she looked, I had no choice but to let her follow. This is a child who is extremely insecure, especially in this unfamiliar environment, and it is best not to leave her at home alone.

Just after washing up and getting ready to go out, Zhou Yiren arrived at the door on his bicycle. His face was a little tired, obviously he didn't sleep well last night.

"You guys eat first. I'm going to practice at Old Man Xuan's place. You can't eat before practicing." Yang Dongxu said, looking at the breakfast in his grandfather's hand.

"You'd better take her there, I have to go to work later. You don't have class today, so spend more time with her." Looking at his daughter who subconsciously hid behind Yang Dongxu, Zhou Yiren's eyes were a little red, handed the breakfast over, picked up the bicycle and turned around Turn around and leave.

"Let's go to the temple opposite. You can eat first. If it's not enough, eat my share. I'll be practicing for a while. If I don't eat the buns now, they'll be cold. I'll buy them after I finish practicing." Yang Dongxu handed over the breakfast. After giving it to her, the two of them walked towards the temple one after another, stuffing buns into their mouths as they walked, eating very greedily.

The Taoist priests in the temple had already gotten up to do morning lessons. Seeing that Yang Dongxu had long been familiar with him, they didn't say anything even though he had a strange little girl behind him.

The old man Menxuan who pushed open the small courtyard was preparing medicine while waiting for Yang Dongxu's arrival as usual. When he saw a stranger following Yang Dongxu, his eyes narrowed.

"My godfather's daughter just came from the countryside yesterday and is a little afraid of strangers, so I have to take her with me when I'm not going to school these two days." Yang Dongxu introduced to Old Man Xuan.

Old Man Xuan nodded and looked at the girl carefully: "Xiao Zhou can give birth to a daughter like this, but I didn't expect it. I thought the daughter he gave birth to would have a square face."

He looked at Old Man Xuan as if he wasn't joking, and then looked at the thin girl. Yang Dongxu couldn't see what Old Man Xuan was praising. According to Old Man Xuan's words, it seemed that the girl was a beauty. He had crossed Xiaoxue's before. The same thing was said at that time.

As for him calling his grandfather Xiao Zhou, there is no need to care. According to old man Xuan, he is over seventy this year, and Zhou Yiren is only in his forties and less than fifty, so not calling him eldest nephew is already a sign of respect.

Yang Dongxu started his day by posing in a strange posture next to the stone table. Niu squatted not far from Yang Dongxu with her breakfast, far away from old man Xuan. It seemed that this kind-hearted old man was scarier than his strange father.

When posing, you couldn't speak, and you had to control your breathing to be steady. It was a bit troublesome at first, and I was beaten many times by Old Man Xuan. Now I am as used to it as eating and drinking.

Half an hour had passed. Yang Dongxu, who usually stripped naked, left a pair of shorts on today.

"Take them all off, and there must be no covering on your body. You are just laying the groundwork. Cover that place and get a spanking." Old man Xuan hit Yang Dongxu on the back of his head.

After glaring at the old pervert who was talking so openly about a girl next to him, Yang Dongxu took off his shorts in the barrel. In fact, he has always been worried that if he continues to have sex like this, he will not be able to have sex overnight, will he not have sex, or will he be infertile, which would be sad.

After raising this question, he was severely beaten by Old Man Xuan. After he returned home, he was beaten again when he told his godfather. After that, he never mentioned this matter again.

However, he has grown a lot in height over the past few months. According to this trend, he should be over 1.7 meters tall. But Yang Dongxu felt that this was because he had enough nutrition and exercise, and it had nothing to do with practicing Qigong or making medicine.

"If you're hungry, eat the rest. It won't taste good if it's cold. I'll have to wait a while before I can come out. When I come out, I'll buy something hot to eat." He looked at the girl squatting aside carrying his Yang Dongxu said about the breakfast.

Niu looked at Yang Dongxu, then at the breakfast in her hand and shook her head. Yang Dongxu didn't try to persuade her anymore. When he had dinner last night, he knew that although Niu was a little timid, she was very independent and not someone who would listen to everything he said.

After soaking the herbs, Yang Dongxu ate his already cold breakfast, went home, changed into clothes, and his boxers were wet and uncomfortable. Then I took Niu and Xiaoxue, my little tail, and started shopping.

Although Grandma Liu said she didn’t want the clothes Niu was wearing, so she gave them to Niu as a meeting gift for the child. But you can't always wear the same clothes, right?

"What's your name? I can't call you girl, can I?" Holding Xiaoxue in one hand, Yang Dongxu turned to the girl next to him and said.

Niu was stunned for a moment, looking at Yang Dongxu's eyes without averting her eyes this time, "Call Auntie."

The voice was a bit astringent and trembling, as if he was nervous.

Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment by Niu's words, and then curled his lips, "Don't even think about it. If you don't tell me, then I'll call you Niu from now on, and I'll save my sister."

Seeing that Yang Dongxu was not angry when he heard that he was about to call his aunt, the girl unconsciously showed a smile, but it was a pity that Yang Dongxu, who had already turned his head, did not see it.

The three of them walked around for more than two hours, and finally bought two pieces of clothing that Yang Dongxu thought were still very tacky. Then he gave the girl some money and asked her to buy underwear by herself.

The blushing girl put her underwear under the newly bought clothes, lowered her head and looked at her toes and followed Yang Dongxu. The three of them wandered for a while to go to Old Man Xuan's courtyard.

"My name is Zhao...Zhou Ya." Zhou Ya whispered before entering. Although she still lowered her head shyly, her voice was no longer so nervous.

"Then I'll call you Sister Ya from now on. Forget it, I'll just call you Sister." Yang Dongxu turned to look at Zhou Ya and said.

"Call Auntie." Zhou Ya was a little bolder this time and looked at Yang Dongxu with a more threatening look.

"This is the first time I see a little girl who doesn't want to be a sister but an aunt. Although my surname is Yang, I am not Yang Guo." Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes, secretly hating himself for not growing up faster. Now he knows every person like this. As a grandpa, I always feel uncomfortable being a grandson.

Zhou Ya obviously didn't understand the meaning of Yang Dongxu's words, and didn't understand the connection between calling her aunt and him calling Yang Guo.

Old Man Xuan obviously knew that there was one more person having lunch today, so he prepared a lot of meals, even more sumptuous than before. Although he didn't say it, it was obvious that as an elder, he gave Zhou Ya, a junior, some care.

"Old man Xuan, shall we sell breakfast?" Yang Dongxu, who didn't have to practice after lunch, didn't wave away and leave like before.

"You're just too young to be lazy." Seeing Zhou Ya taking the initiative to put away the dishes and wash them, Xiaoxue also followed behind to help. Then looking at the old god Yang Dongxu sitting there drinking tea, he really wanted to A slap across the face.

"I said we should sell breakfast, okay? Don't change the subject, okay?" He pretended not to notice Old Man Xuan's disdain and Zhou Ya's hard work, but he still had the thickness of his skin.

"How much money can I make?" After pouring himself a cup of tea, Old Man Xuan crossed his legs and kept swinging, which was a good idea. According to him, shaking his legs was like taking a walk to help digest food after a meal.

"Can you please stop using bean buns as dry food? I've asked about pork for 5 cents per catty, flour for 30 cents per catty, and large meat buns for 15 cents each. There are definitely people who buy them. If there are too many, find a factory boss. Selling hundreds of steamed buns at the door casually a day is not the same as playing. You know the smell of the shabby canteen in my grandpa’s workplace. The meat buns in the morning are only 15 cents."

Since private transactions have increased, the price of food stamps has increased rapidly without the restriction.

"Hundreds of steamed buns, so many?" Old Man Xuan was stunned for a moment and couldn't believe it.

One hundred and fifty is fifteen yuan. After deducting the capital and other factors, you can earn at least seven yuan, which is an income of dozens of yuan a day, but it is something that these people dare not even think about.

You must know that skilled workers in factories now only earn about thirty or forty yuan a month, while ordinary workers earn more than twenty yuan a month. A few dozen yuan a day can equal a month's salary of a skilled worker.

"As long as you do it well, it's still a small amount." Yang Dongxu said confidently.

Thinking of buying antiques and having no capital to buy a courtyard house, Yang Dongxu conducted a detailed market survey. The big meat buns that cost 15 cents each sound expensive, but they are actually not expensive at all.

Nowadays, the big meat buns are really big meat buns. If you say they are big meat buns, they are big meat buns. They are definitely not xiaolongbao or steamed dumplings. A big meat bun costing 15 cents is enough for a man to eat for breakfast. You can think about how substantial it is.

Therefore, based on the salary of an ordinary worker of 20 yuan a month, it would cost him 15 cents to eat a big meat bun every morning, so that would be 4 yuan and 50 cents a month.

At noon, the factory cafeteria is in charge of food. Each worker has a meal ticket to save a meal, and then go home to have a full meal in the evening. So even an ordinary worker can afford this breakfast consumption.

Of course, if ordinary workers want to save even this little bit and let their mothers-in-law cook in the morning, there is no other way. But this is definitely not the majority. After all, the factory starts work early, and they are so exhausted every day that they want to sleep more. They get up before dawn to make breakfast.

So as long as the portion size is not frivolous, the food will be cleaner than the canteen in the factory and taste better than the canteen. Anyway, you have to eat breakfast wherever you go, and you have to pay for it, so naturally you have to choose a good one.